Ron slammed the bedroom door behind them, his freckled chest heaving. "Fuck, Harry, we've waited long enough. Get those damn clothes off."
Harry yanked his shirt over his head and shoved Ron onto the bed. "You first, brother. I want that thick Weasley cock out now." They weren't blood, but years in the same house had turned them into something dirtier, something they both craved like air. Ron's jeans hit the floor. His dick sprang up, heavy and veined, already leaking. Harry dropped to his knees and swallowed it in one greedy motion, throat stretching around the girth.
Ron groaned and grabbed Harry's hair. "Suck it harder. Yeah, just like that. Take your brother's cock down your throat." Harry gagged but pushed deeper, spit dripping down his chin onto Ron's balls. He worked the shaft with both hands while his tongue lashed the head, tasting salt and sweat. Ron's hips bucked. "Shit, I'm gonna feed you every drop if you keep that up."
Harry pulled off with a wet pop. "Not yet. I want it in my ass." He stood, stripped the rest of the way, and climbed onto the bed on all fours. Ron spat into his palm and rubbed it over Harry's hole, then pushed two fingers in. Harry pushed back, fucking himself on them. "More. Stretch me open. I need that fat dick splitting me."
Ron lined up and drove in with one hard thrust. Harry cried out, the burn mixing with pure heat. Ron didn't wait. He pounded straight in, balls slapping Harry's ass with every stroke. "Take it. Take your brother's cock like the slut you are." The bed creaked under them. Sweat slicked their skin. Ron reached around and fisted Harry's leaking prick, jerking him in time with the thrusts.
Harry pushed back harder. "Harder, Ron. Fuck me like you own me." Ron obliged, slamming deep enough to punch the air from Harry's lungs. The room filled with the wet sound of skin on skin and their ragged breathing. Ron's free hand slapped Harry's ass, leaving a red print. "Gonna fill you up.
Gonna breed that tight hole."
Harry's orgasm hit first. He shot across the sheets, clenching around Ron's cock. Ron followed seconds later, burying himself to the hilt and pumping thick ropes of cum inside. He stayed there, grinding through the aftershocks until both of them were shaking.
They collapsed in a sweaty tangle. Ron pulled out slowly, watching his load leak from Harry's hole. "Round two in ten minutes," he muttered. Harry just grinned and reached for him again.
